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As it pours, down the wallNow it comes, through the hallEveryone is, brilliantly shiningEverything is, shining brightIt gets worse, through winterDon't make a sound, the end is hereWhen it floods, bail like hellDon't make a sound, the end is hereI must be losing my mindLet it shine, let it shine this is me this is me now i'm homeThis is me, now i'm homeI must be losing my mindI'd sell my god damn soul for this to last foreverI'd sell my god damn soul for this to last, i'm home